This is a song about "Rolls royces"

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

I have money in my pocket, gotta rolls royce hydraulic suspension,

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

Fuck a mayback, i pull da back seats to da rolls.

The streets with my voice, the horse is a rolls royce,

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

I'm the one in the classroom that just sits back and rolls his eyes.

Shout out my nigga reggie bush that just gets you the highs

Ridin around in my shot up miami plated rolls royce/

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

Shattered like the spines of the crippled old. now it's time, the ripple rolls.

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

Ha, running rebel on another level

Why cop a rolls royce if you have no chest vessel

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

Lone tear rolls down and departs the chin.